The_gladiator
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He could barely hear her response but it made him smile. He was all too willing to return her press of lips. He watched her head towards the bathroom the Trace Adkins lyrics floating through his head, “We hate to see her go, but love to watch her leave,” he grinned as he whispered the lyrics.
Sitting up dan reached for some tissues to dry off before throwing them in the trash can beside the bed. He bent to pick up his dress pants. While bent over, he saw Emily’s phone sitting on top of her suitcase which was open lighting up. Not really one to snoop, Dan found it somewhat hard to ignore since it was right in front of him. He had wondered where her phone was, she had not even pulled it out during dinner, instead giving him her full attention. However, he could read it clearly.
He was struck first by the background image that looked like two children a boy and a girl. Dan’s blood ran cold, did she have little ones? Already feeling like a voyeur, he reached out to touch the screen, to keep it from going dark again as he studied the children. The girl had Emily’s look for sure. The children were clearly related.
However, Dan’s shock deepened as his eyes took in what had made her phone go off, it was a text message.
Delilah: Hey, at the hospital, rode in the squad with Kari after Max fucked her up pretty badly. I don’t know why Jocelyn would have taken that fucker’s business again. Figures she gave him to the new girl; she knows damn well you and I and the others won’t see him anymore. It’d better have been a lot, at least enough to cover her hospital bills. I know you had a big job this weekend but I really need a ride home, call me.
Dan staggered back from the phone, sitting on the bed pants still in his hand. He sighed softly. What was going on. He had just seen something he shouldn’t, but also something that rocked him to his core. It wasn’t that he had forgotten she was an escort, but he hadn’t thought about it in a while, hadn’t considered that she might have coworkers, or that their job could be dangerous.
Mechanically Dan moved to hang up the pants. Reaching into his bag he found jeans. Slipping back into his briefs that were on the ground. He pulled on the jeans and after a moment a black shirt with a brewery logo on it. Dan might be shy around women but Dan was steady in a crisis, his whole family was they practically ran their town, after all.
Dan considered and then started looking in Emily’s suitcase finding jeans and a scoop necked top. He laid them on the bed for her. He really hoped he wasn’t overstepping. He poked around to find undergarments and seeing the variety threw up his hands, he would let her figure that out. Instead he went to put back on his boots, which had a completely different look now that they were paired with the jeans rather than the suit.
Dan then waited fully clothed pacing back and forth until he heard the bathroom door open. The toilet had flushed a while ago, but then he’d heard water running, she might have been removing her makeup for bed for all he knew, that’s what his mother had always done. Finally, he watched the bathroom door open.
He took a couple of strides to cross the room and handed her the phone. “I think you need to look at this. I swear I wasn’t snooping,” he said quickly, “It lit up as I was picking up my dress pants to hang up and I couldn’t help but to read it. You know you can set it to not display the full text message on the lock screen, right?” Dan realized he was babbling. “Anyway, I don’t know who Delilah is, but she seems to need your help, I’ll go pull the truck I rented around, it’s out in the far lot, you get dressed. I tried to pick appropriate clothes for you, but I didn’t pick out a bra and panties, there are way too many options and I didn’t want to be wrong.” Finally, all that said dan took a deep breath and hugged her on impulse. “Please don’t be mad at me for reading it, but I want to help you, please let me help you.” His eyes were earnest as he looked down at her, finally letting her go embarrassed, sure that he had overstepped so very far.
Sitting up dan reached for some tissues to dry off before throwing them in the trash can beside the bed. He bent to pick up his dress pants. While bent over, he saw Emily’s phone sitting on top of her suitcase which was open lighting up. Not really one to snoop, Dan found it somewhat hard to ignore since it was right in front of him. He had wondered where her phone was, she had not even pulled it out during dinner, instead giving him her full attention. However, he could read it clearly.
He was struck first by the background image that looked like two children a boy and a girl. Dan’s blood ran cold, did she have little ones? Already feeling like a voyeur, he reached out to touch the screen, to keep it from going dark again as he studied the children. The girl had Emily’s look for sure. The children were clearly related.
However, Dan’s shock deepened as his eyes took in what had made her phone go off, it was a text message.
Delilah: Hey, at the hospital, rode in the squad with Kari after Max fucked her up pretty badly. I don’t know why Jocelyn would have taken that fucker’s business again. Figures she gave him to the new girl; she knows damn well you and I and the others won’t see him anymore. It’d better have been a lot, at least enough to cover her hospital bills. I know you had a big job this weekend but I really need a ride home, call me.
Dan staggered back from the phone, sitting on the bed pants still in his hand. He sighed softly. What was going on. He had just seen something he shouldn’t, but also something that rocked him to his core. It wasn’t that he had forgotten she was an escort, but he hadn’t thought about it in a while, hadn’t considered that she might have coworkers, or that their job could be dangerous.
Mechanically Dan moved to hang up the pants. Reaching into his bag he found jeans. Slipping back into his briefs that were on the ground. He pulled on the jeans and after a moment a black shirt with a brewery logo on it. Dan might be shy around women but Dan was steady in a crisis, his whole family was they practically ran their town, after all.
Dan considered and then started looking in Emily’s suitcase finding jeans and a scoop necked top. He laid them on the bed for her. He really hoped he wasn’t overstepping. He poked around to find undergarments and seeing the variety threw up his hands, he would let her figure that out. Instead he went to put back on his boots, which had a completely different look now that they were paired with the jeans rather than the suit.
Dan then waited fully clothed pacing back and forth until he heard the bathroom door open. The toilet had flushed a while ago, but then he’d heard water running, she might have been removing her makeup for bed for all he knew, that’s what his mother had always done. Finally, he watched the bathroom door open.
He took a couple of strides to cross the room and handed her the phone. “I think you need to look at this. I swear I wasn’t snooping,” he said quickly, “It lit up as I was picking up my dress pants to hang up and I couldn’t help but to read it. You know you can set it to not display the full text message on the lock screen, right?” Dan realized he was babbling. “Anyway, I don’t know who Delilah is, but she seems to need your help, I’ll go pull the truck I rented around, it’s out in the far lot, you get dressed. I tried to pick appropriate clothes for you, but I didn’t pick out a bra and panties, there are way too many options and I didn’t want to be wrong.” Finally, all that said dan took a deep breath and hugged her on impulse. “Please don’t be mad at me for reading it, but I want to help you, please let me help you.” His eyes were earnest as he looked down at her, finally letting her go embarrassed, sure that he had overstepped so very far.